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Backstory:

Story of my uncle who was a father to me when I needed one                                                                                                                          

Lyrics:

                                                  
Every boy needs a father
One way or another
Catching dreams and fish out on the water
My Uncle Don
That was my Mother's brother
He smelled of...cigarettes and aftershave
Motor oil and fresh cut hay
And all the fields we worked together
did two tours overseas When he got home He made time for me He was kind to me
His philosophy a masterpiece Way it outta be
Didn’t know then that his legacy Would be the last thing That he gave to me
Rang true to me, the way it’s gotta be Simple truths that stuck with me...

Find a good woman and love her
Keep your words sweet and tender
Some advice you’ll remember
There’s only two kinds of music in this world.
And boy you’d count your self lucky if you learned....A little Country and Western

Now every girl needs a father
Years later I’d discover
With Carrie Joe
That’s my girlfriends daughter
Raised her with her baby brother
In That old bass boat we’d spend the day
smelled of. Motor oil and fresh cut hay
And all the fields we worked together
I did two tours overseas When i got home they ran straight to me it was time for me
A philosophy a masterpiece Way it outta be
Didn’t know then that this legacy Would be the last thing That made sense to me
Rang true to me, the way it’s gotta be Simple truths that stuck with me...

Find a good woman and love her
Keep your words sweet and tender
Some advice you’ll remember
There’s only two kinds of music in this world.
And boy you’d count your self lucky if you learned.... A little Country and Western